(A/N): Hey Guys! So, next chapter has the plot twist! YEAH! BOOYAH!
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Lily
"You're a freak Lily, a freak!" My sister screeched at me, and my father yanked us away from each other.
"Petunia!" My mother scolded her, but my sister only stuck her tongue out at me.
"She's a witch daddy!" She screamed, face twisted into a haughty scowl.
"Being a witch is a perfectly acceptable lifestyle." My mother told her, and Petunia rolled her eyes.
"She's a faker! Witch, witch, witch, bitch-" My father cut her off with sharp glare.
"That's it!" He bellowed. "Go to your room Petunia, and don't come out!" Petunia stared at him, red faced, before fleeing the room.
"Tuney..." I murmured, and my mother draped an arm over my shoulder.
"She didn't mean it Lily-flower, really." My father said, cupping my face in his hands.
"She loves you, she just needs some time." I scoffed quietly, trying to hold back tears.
"It's been five years mum." I whispered. "The time's come and gone." She shared a look with my father over my shoulder.
"Maybe you should arrange to see Leo this Saturday dear. You two are still friends, aren't you?" I nodded, though somewhat suspicious.
"Why this Saturday?" My mother took a deep breath before glancing at her husband.
"We were considering taking Tuney to therapy." My father told me, and I dropped my gaze to the floor.
"Oh." I murmured. "Okay."
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